I got a fiancée after my memory loss

His physical condition was so bad that Ji Fanghuai didn't dare to make fun of his body except for asking himself to solve his physical problems.

Whatever the doctor said, she would obediently do what she did, and she dared not let go of taking medicine or drips. Jiang Zhi's words became an imperial decree.

Scrubbing her body every day is something Jiang Zhi must do, Ji Fanghuai wished he could just sleep to death.

It's a pity that once the warm towel touched her body, she was too embarrassed to pretend to be asleep, not to mention that Jiang Zhi would remind her, "I'm going to turn over."

Ji Fanghuai replied angrily, "Yes."

Other families are tired of taking care of the sick, but Jiang Zhi seems to be willing to take care of her. He has to do everything by himself, eating, drinking and cleaning are all arranged, and the nurses are just a decoration.

How could she forget such a good fiancee?

Because of forgetting, when she faced Jiang Zhi, apart from feeling guilty for forgetting him, she just didn't know how to get along with him and was at a loss.

And it always feels like nothing is real.

The body was carefully turned 180 degrees. Ji Fanghuai lay on the bedside and closed his eyes trying not to think about where Jiang Zhi rubbed. Unfortunately, it was like playing a movie in his mind, projecting the image of Jiang Zhi rubbing her body. come out.

Ji Fanghuai told himself in his heart that they are fiancee and wife relationship, so what if you take a look, maybe Jiang Zhi has already seen and touched her all over.

Even so, when the towel wiped the key parts, Ji Fanghuai was so ashamed that his toes curled up.

"Can I clean my hair too?" Ji Fanghuai discussed with Jiang Zhi, "Just wipe it off."

Everything was cleaned, except for the top of the head.

Although Jiang Zhi loved her and indulged her, he was never ambiguous about major matters, shaking his head and said: "The stitches were removed not long ago, don't touch water, be careful of infection."

"But it stinks." Ji Fanghuai didn't want to trouble Jiang Zhi, but he really couldn't take it anymore, he wrinkled his nose and sniffed, "I don't believe you didn't smell it?"

Jiang Zhi sniffed cooperatively, but he didn't smell any peculiar smell. He shook his head and said, "You still can't touch the water."

"Isn't it okay to wipe it with alcohol?"

Due to psychological effects, Ji Fanghuai always felt that the top of her head was not clean and itchy. She couldn't bear it, so she mumbled nonsense, "Dirty hair is more likely to be infected? There are bacteria around the wound, and my hair is short, so it's easy to clean." of."

Jiang Zhi thought for a while and said, "I'll go to the doctor."

The doctor's suggestion is naturally to wipe it with alcohol if you don't bother, but you must be careful.

Jiang Zhi wore medical gloves, dipped a cotton swab with a small amount of alcohol, and cleaned Ji Fanghuai's hair and scalp around the wound bit by bit.

After the alcohol evaporated, the roots of hair became cool, and Jiang Zhi was very careful with his hands, Ji Fanghuai hardly felt any pain, only felt comfortable.

When she was lamenting how Jiang Zhi managed to move his hands so lightly, she dazzled to see that although Jiang Zhi's face was calm, his eyes were reddish.

Maybe it was frightened by her injury.

She herself felt terrible about that kind of wound.

Ji Fanghuai didn't dare to speak to distract Jiang Zhi, and when she felt her head being chilled and moved to the pillow, she made sure that it had been cleaned, and comforted her: "My injury is fine, if I survive a catastrophe, there must be future blessings. "

Jiang Zhi is undoubtedly a perfect fiancee, she is beautiful, kind-hearted and has a good figure, she is considerate and gentle, she looks as cold as ice, and her eyes are red because of her wound.

It's a pity that she forgot her and the past between them.

Jiang Zhi didn't answer, but just packed up the cotton swabs and threw them into the trash can. When she returned to the bed, she couldn't see anything unusual.

Ji Fanghuai thoughtfully stopped continuing this topic, but changed the topic: "How did I get hurt?"

Ji Fanghuai was very curious. Now that the situation is gradually improving, she can calmly face how she was injured.

"Parabolic, the flowerpot on the eleventh floor fell and hit you on the head." Jiang Zhi still had lingering fears when he talked about this, and his eyes were cold.

Ji Fanghuai looked up at the ceiling, wondering how high the eleventh floor would be, and asked, "Is it an accident?"

"It's man-made." Jiang Zhi explained, "The perpetrator is usually a heavy drinker. When he quarrels with his wife, he gets angry and throws things at home, and you are accidentally hit by a flowerpot thrown out of the window."

Ji Fanghuai felt a sudden pain in his head, and he didn't dare to recall the scene. The parabolic object on the eleventh floor was really similar to hitting a watermelon with a heavy hammer.

"I'm so lucky." Ji Fanghuai tried to make the atmosphere more relaxed, but Jiang Zhi didn't answer her.

"I'm really fine." Ji Fanghuai tried her best to express that she was much better. Although she had forgotten about him, she instinctively didn't want to make Jiang Zhi sad.

Jiang Zhi just said: "It took a long time to wake up today, it's easy to hurt the mind, so I closed my eyes and slept for a while."

"Okay." Ji Fanghuai closed his eyes and rested.

Jiang Zhi moved his laptop and lay down on the sofa beside the hospital bed to start working, but he noticed that Ji Fanghuai's eyes kept wandering away from him.

Jiang Zhi turned his head and saw Ji Fanghuai squinting at her. He couldn't help worrying: "Is there something wrong? My company has some things to solve recently. If you feel noisy, tell me and I'll go to the living room."

In the high-class VIP ward, the living room, accompanying bedroom, and bathroom are all available, but Jiang Zhi prefers to stay by the bedside and accompany Ji Fanghuai.

"It's not uncomfortable, and it won't be too noisy." Ji Fanghuai wished that there would be more anger in the ward.

In fact, she has a question that she always wanted to ask Jiang Zhi, but she didn't know how to ask it.

Why is Jiang Zhi the only one who comes to look after her?

Does she have no relatives or friends?

She had such a big incident, and her parents didn't show up.

Jiang Zhi said, "Then you have something to ask me."

As expected of a fiancee, Ji Fanghuai asked bluntly: "Where are my parents? I haven't seen them since I woke up, or did I just happen to miss them when I fell asleep?"

Although it seems natural for her to be taken care of by her fiancée, she would feel more at ease if her parents took care of her.

Jiang Zhi pondered for a moment, then said, "Your parents are gone."

"What does it mean that you're not here?" Ji Fanghuai looked at Jiang Zhi blankly, trying to see the reason from her eyes, and then realized later: "Are they all dead?"

This time Jiang said directly: "Yes."

Ji Fanghuai's head hurt again. Although she had forgotten who her parents were and what they looked like, she still couldn't believe it when she heard the news.

No wonder no one came to see her.

Because she has no parents.

No parents.

There is no parents like a curse in the mind endless loop, Ji Fanghuai only felt that the wound on the top of his head would open at any moment, he couldn't help but want to press those wounds, his face twisted and said: "My head hurts."

"Fang Huai." Jiang Zhi hurriedly stopped her, and pressed the beeper on the bedside.

The doctor came to inject the painkiller, and Ji Fanghuai slowly stabilized. With sweat on his face, he looked tiredly at the doctors and nurses in the ward, and Jiang Zhi who was nervously looking at him.

Her parents are gone.

Does she have no friends at all?

She failed to such an extent that none of her relatives and friends were willing to visit her in the hospital.

There is only one fiancée around.

Ji Fanghuai heard himself say to Jiang Zhi in a trembling voice, "Am I the only one you have now?"

Jiang Zhi held her hand, gently held her in his arms, and comforted her: "You still have me, I will always be here."

There was a faint fragrance in Jiang Zhi's arms, Ji Fanghuai's emotions were effectively soothed, he only felt that the fragrance was very pleasant, and with the effect of the medicine, he gradually fell asleep in Jiang Zhi's arms.

"The painkiller given just now is enough for her to sleep for a while, and then I will arrange time to check the condition of the brain wound. If the condition is to be stable, she should not be stimulated again in the future." The attending doctor reminded.

"Okay." Jiang Zhi gently laid Ji Fanghuai flat, covered her with a quilt, and silently stood by the bed.

She was always so gentle in front of Ji Fanghuai, but when she was not speaking, she looked like a freshly frozen ice beauty, with an aura of not being approached by strangers all over her body.

The ward was quiet, and the screen of the mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up. Jiang Zhi glanced at it, and took the mobile phone to the corridor to answer the call.

"Mr. Jiang, the planning department and the R&D department have disagreements on the design of the new game. Currently, three proposals have been proposed, and we are waiting for you to make a decision." Assistant Zhang Longhui reported.

Jiang Zhi rubbed his temples wearily, and said: "We have held a meeting before, focusing on the needs of the planning department, and the R&D staff will cooperate with the planning department in the development of the plan. If there are other objections, let them find Xin Ling."

The assistant said: "Boss Xin's three-month world tour is not over yet, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back in a while."

Jiang Zhi thought of Ji Fanghuai who was still on the hospital bed, and his tone became a little colder.

"Just say that the company is in a hurry. In addition, send me the plan. Don't look for me at this time in the future."

The assistant was frightened by the cold tone and dared not answer.

Jiang Zhijia hung up the phone after waiting, cleaned up his emotions, and when he came to the ward, he put on the most gentle appearance again.

She stared at Ji Fanghuai by the bed for a long time, then suddenly bent down to caress Ji Fanghuai's face, and murmured: "Is it not enough to be alone?"

It's a pity that Ji Fanghuai couldn't hear it.

Jiang Zhi bowed his head and kissed her forehead, turned on the computer silently, and continued to look at the plan.

The author has something to say: ——This chapter of red envelopes continues.